Wherever Wang Shouren passed, there was a bloody storm.

The rioters in front of him shuttled past him, and behind him... the rioters found that... what was greeting them was the spear formation.

The spear like a forest has risen like a long snake.

Someone blew a bamboo whistle.

Under the command of the bamboo whistle, the First Army soldiers with spears moved forward with all their might.

These countless spears, with sharp blades exposed, were like a copper wall and iron wall, and such a dense array of spears was as dense as if they could not even splash water. At the same time... they became a meat grinder.

Wherever they passed, spears pierced into the bodies of the nearby soldiers, and... corpses were everywhere.

The first army still moves forward.

Their arm strength is amazing...

So much so that the spear in his hand pierced the person through, and then he retracted the spear hard, and the spear continued to pierce out.

Such mechanical movements require a charging attack. Although it seems simple, it actually requires extremely high physical strength. A normal person will be out of breath even if he assassinates dozens of times. If he hits the enemy, he will consume more energy and he will have to be numb and exhausted.

But the officers and soldiers of the First Army were like monsters.

Continuously stabbing.

Time and time again.

"Welcome to the enemy!"

When the main force of the riots arrived, the team shouted to welcome the enemy one after another.

The spear formation paused at the same time.

The officers and soldiers stood, and the left and right wings began to shrink and formed a circular formation.

Countless spears made this circular formation a hedgehog.

As the rioters began to attack one after another, the rioters became more and more desperate to realize that this round formation was unbreakable under close combat.

Apart from the increased casualties, he was helpless in this round formation.

Zhou Yi was in the most critical position. He slashed his spear and assassinated again and again, and his arms seemed to be no longer his own.

But... I was so thorny that I was still not paused.

For him.

In addition to the fact that after joining the army, the day and night exercises and rich diet brought earth-shaking changes to his physical strength, making Zhou Yi completely refreshed.

The most important reason is that... the repeated rigorous practices and strict military laws have already tempered his will.

He was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night and was pulled out to run for an hour.

Even if your legs are filled with lead, you still need to grit your teeth and persevere.

He also stood in the wind and rain, and stood still for a long time. Even though he felt like bone-eroding discomfort all over his body, he still insisted.

Time and again, breaking through his physical strength limits, and at the same time, this is also a process of constant beating.

Compared to those harsh grinding, at least... waving the spear can at least move.

The riots in front of him were getting closer and closer, and the other party's face was even clearly in front of Zhou Yi. Their faces were twisted, and they were still alive. When the spear was stabbed hard, Zhou Yi felt his arm tremble slightly. He gritted his teeth and used force, and the spear immediately stabbed out fiercely.

The flesh and blood were so shattered, and Zhou Yi didn't feel anything.

Zhou Yi heard that the first time I killed someone, my body would feel a lot of discomfort.

But in fact... there is no feeling, but only numbness.

Those who feel discomfort are those young men who have never been to the kitchen and hide behind the rich family.

For people like Zhou Yi, he lives humbly and has passed by many times with the God of Death. People around him will always die one after another for various reasons. After encountering disaster, he has seen many corpses lying on the roadside.

The officers and soldiers of the First Army condensed together one by one, like a harvesting machine, and the soldiers were like moths to the fire... and rushed over with shouts and kills, but they instantly became corpses.

Zhu Houzhao rode alone on a horse. He was not restricted by others, but rushed back and forth on the periphery of the team.

He leaned against the spear formation behind him, and he was not worried about being surrounded by rioters, so he rushed left and right, killing happily.

He even wanted to sing.

…………

Weizhou Wei was frightened.

All of this...comes too fast.

It's just a cup of tea.

After just this cup of tea, after several waves of impact, they soon realized that the enemies they faced were much stronger than them.

These people who were as solid as rocks and who were only relying on mechanical spears to pierce out their spears could not be defeated.

So... when the blood was extinguished, fear arose in everyone's hearts for no reason.

Finally... the storm began to show some chaos, and some people began to retreat.

Some people also slowed down.

So... the people who are moving forward are blocked by the people who are moving forward and are colliding with each other.

Occasionally... someone fell down, and then countless people stepped by. The shrill roar was even more terrifying than the person who was stabbed by a spear.

Victory and defeat...many times, it is just a matter of thought.

More and more defeated soldiers were growing like snowballs.

Soon, the riots, like frightened birds, fled in scattered like headless flies.

With the rapid whistle sounded.

This is obviously... a signal of pursuit.

The circular formation immediately began to change into a formation, and the circular formation began to unfold and then became a goose-shaped shape.

The officers and soldiers began to advance. They held their spears and stepped on countless corpses to scatter the scattered soldiers.

Even if you win, you still have rules and long-term practice will make the officers and soldiers instinctively order the orders at any time.

In the back team...

Jiang Bin roared, and he tried again and again to stop the defeated soldiers.

However...when one or two defeated soldiers appear, you can still lead the defeated general to behead the defeated one to serve as a warning to you.

But when there are more and more defeated soldiers, even the personal soldiers can no longer hold back.

Jiang Bin angrily shouted, "At this point, do you still want to live? Whether you die or live, you will give me your life..."

But... his words obviously no longer work, and more and more people don't listen to the constraints.

The mighty first army was still like a rock, crushing it with an invincible momentum.

Jiang Bin held the knife and looked around, and suddenly... a trace of despair broke out in his heart.

The dignified Weizhou Guard, for so many years... he is not as good as a group of new recruits...

He has experienced many battle formations and even witnessed the power of the Tatar cavalry. The overwhelming momentum is enough to make people feel timid.

But now... the group of infantrymen in front of him, such simple and easy tactics, were unprecedented in his sight. He could not imagine that he... was defeated like this.

"Hahahaha... God is going to kill me."

No one knows better than Jiang Bin.

Once defeated, there is no way out.

Seeing those stupid defeated soldiers, especially the Tongzhi Yang Yong, fleeing in a hurry, he seemed afraid of being taken first by the defeated soldiers around him, pushing one of the defeated soldiers away, cursing, and seemed to want to take the airs of commanding the Tongzhi: "Go away, are you blinding?"

As a commander and commander, it is common to scold soldiers like this.

But……

At this time...

It seemed to have no effect all of a sudden.

The defeated soldier looked at Yang Yong hatred.

Suddenly lifted the knife.

The knife quickly pierced into Yang Yong's body.

Yang Yong looked at the little pawn in disbelief.

He could not understand that the sheep in the past had become a tiger in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, the knife was pulled out, and the defeated soldier looked at Yang Yong with a ferocious expression. Then... the knife stabbed him hard on the abdomen.

Just in and out like this, Yang Yong was stabbed eight times, his stomach was already pierced, and his intestines were thrust out.

The instinct of survival made Yang Yong want to immediately cover his intestines, but he was kicked over by the defeated soldier.

Yang Yong fell in a pool of blood, his body kept wriggling, and because of the severe pain, he screamed like a humble soldier.
To be continued...